"Boom!"
The entire upper part of the tomb was lifted off by immense force, and both sides, originally locked in fierce battle within the vast underground space, brightened their eyes simultaneously.
The prohibition was finally broken!
The combatants on both sides almost simultaneously dashed, charging toward the sky. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield expanded from beneath the tomb to the entire sky.
As the tomb was destroyed, the formations inside were also damaged, and the terrifying killing intent surrounding the tomb dissipated.
Tatum Howard's primordial spirit had dimmed significantly, and opposite him, Ben Singleton's face was pale, with multiple patches of bloodstains on his chest, all spat out by him.
Tatum Howard looked around solemnly.
The War King was leading many generals in battle, but the numbers were at least halved from before, and each primordial spirit was dim, looking rather battered, no longer the imposing presence when they first appeared.
